After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King Chapter 94 - 93: Legacy Legacy Legacy

Satan Ye was a useless king... for this reason, perhaps she was the most suitable person to beco the "King of Yila," since Yila herself could not beco a king.

Of course, not every incapable king was suitable to be assisted by Yila. After all, there were many useless people in the world, but very few, like Satan Ye, who knew and admitted their own incompetence.

After all, the forr Demon King might not have taught her a single thing about how to be an excellent king, since that guy perhaps didn’t even know himself, and the happy education he promoted ant Satan Ye’s combat capability was also weak.

It seed that monsters valued the combat ability of a king.

For this reason, Satan Ye wanted to know what those powerful kings, those wise rulers, were like. She knew Yila had seen many kings, so she asked for Yila’s advice.

Satan Ye knew where she fell short compared to Isabella: the cunning and scheming, the rationality and coldness of a king were things she couldn’t learn, but there was no need to.

And Satan Ye also knew where Isabella fell short compared to her: the nature of the monsters, the system of the Demon King Territory, the atmosphere of the Demon King Territory, all were reasons why Yila would always choose the Demon King Territory.

This was sothing Isabella could absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not do.

So now, in an indescribable mood, Satan Ye wanted to know where she fell short compared to "Cassiopeia"... whether it was her concern that Yila might leave or her wish to beco a better king, she thus asked Yila:

"Mr. Yila, what kind of person is Elf Empress Cassiopeia?"

Looking at Satan Ye, who had just finished physical training and was panting heavily, Yila made space beside him for her to sit, sowhat surprised that she had waited until the training was over to ask.

"Let think..."

Yila said, contemplating where to start. He looked at the panting Satan Ye sitting next to him and then said, "In short, she is a clumsy person."

"..."

Satan Ye: What kind of description is this?

Seeing the puzzled, blinking eyes of Satan Ye, Yila smiled helplessly, uncertain how to explain. He organized his thoughts and said, "There’s nothing about Cassiopeia worth learning from. Elves are different from any other race."

"The abundant resources of the Silver Moon Tree Court make it a rather peaceful place. The Elf Clan can continue to thrive even without interacting with the outside world. The elves’ innate magical abilities make them a race where anyone can beco a warrior as long as they wish to."

Yila said this, patting the head of Satan Ye, who didn’t quite understand, and continued, "In other words, Cassiopeia beca a queen simply because she bore the na Iluvita. Compared to other elves, she had no significant advantages."

"As long as Cassiopeia wore that elven crown, it was enough. Otherwise, she was just like any other elf, reading, basking in the sun, eating snacks, and living a comfortable life."

"..."

*Isn’t that just like ? But why... is the treatnt so different?*

Satan Ye thought.

Since her expression was easy to read, Yila didn’t say any more. He just sat beside Satan Ye, looking into the distance with her... he could more or less understand what Satan Ye was thinking, but he didn’t know her specific thoughts.

*Nor could he think of any words to comfort her.*

"..."

"..."

However, such thoughts were eventually interrupted by a newcor.

"Mr. Yila, I... ah..."

Lodya, who walked onto the terrace, spoke and then saw Satan Ye sitting on the sa chair as Yila, looking as if they were discussing sothing.

"Pardon ."

Lodya said from where her head should be, and then, facing forward, she backed away... would she really not fall down the stairs like that?

"Wait, you ca at just the right ti."

Yila said, extending a hand to stop Lodya from leaving. Briefly, he had the illusion of saying "you ca just in ti."

At this mont, Satan Ye, whose thoughts were interrupted, also felt the vague *grievance* dissipate. She looked up at Lodya and stood, prepared to leave.

Earlier in the eting, Yila had ntioned strengthening the combat ability of the Headless Knight—if she considered the ti, her training should have ended long ago; she had just extended the break to talk to Yila more.

"Satan Ye, wait too. I intended to teach you both together."

Yila stopped Satan Ye from leaving, shaking his head helplessly, realizing he hadn’t been clear. He explained, "I specifically scheduled training ti for teaching."

Although this statent included Lodya in the "teaching," she didn’t mind, since Yila did indeed have the qualifications to be anyone’s teacher.

"I have been curious since the last expedition, why don’t you use Favignano’s combat techniques?"

At Yila’s question and the na he ntioned, Satan Ye imdiately looked up, a nostalgic expression in her eyes, murmuring, "Father... never taught anything."

Lodya, however, gave a different answer. Although her expression couldn’t be seen, her tone contained a hint of sentint and nostalgia: "Because that guy was a fool."

*What a rciless evaluation.*

"To be honest, though I know Favignano probably bragged about in front of you."

Yila said, he could say without a doubt, that musclehead wouldn’t speak ill of him or Yose, which might also be why Satan Ye didn’t hate him. He asked, "So, what exactly did he say?"

At Yila’s question, Satan Ye thought for a mont, then answered based on her mories, "Father said, ’If I die at the hands of Yila Elkaras, then throw a celebration in my honor!’"

*I can imagine it; that guy would indeed say sothing like that.*

Yila also reminisced about being knocked flying by Favignano daily when arriving at the battlefield, then engaging in a raw, fistfight... It started with Yila losing more often, but after he got used to his strength, it beca the opposite.

"Hmm, and..."

Apparently, Satan Ye hadn’t finished. Nostalgically smiling, she continued, "He also said, ’After I die, I will beco Yila’s strength and keep fighting! Just thinking about it makes my blood boil! What a sha I won’t live to see that day!’"

*So, that was why Satan Ye decisively gave her mana to Yila...*

*Could this be considered a dream’s "legacy"?*

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